Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Wind Spirit Martial Arts and the Quota of Enchantments

Autumn is an unusually busy season for the Wind Spirit Division. The hunting teams began to prepare food and fur for the winter, and the women who picked them began to harvest the ripening rice and mountain fruits. In the morning, when Akasu came to the forest near the Wind Spirit Department, he happened to meet a hunting detachment that was going to the barren grassland behind the snowy mountains, and the young man who led the group was called Mordo, a strong man, and Akasu had fought with Akasu in a bonfire meeting. The young man saw Akasu from a distance, jumped off the wind wolf and greeted him with a smile from afar: "Great hero Akasu, do you want to go hunting with us in the barren grassland? The yellow sheep there are first-class fat, and I have brought ten jars of fine wine, how about we roast the leg of lamb, drink wine and sing!"

Akasu also recognized the young man, and returned the salute to the young man: "Thank you for the invitation, I'm afraid I won't be able to go this time, I need to go to the Wind Spirit Department to ask the patriarch, I want to inquire about a place"

"Where, I still have to go to the patriarch, the patriarch and the adults of the Twelve Guards of the Wind Spirit went out two days ago, and they haven't come back yet, I don't have much other skills, I've been to a lot of places, maybe I happen to know the place you asked," Moldor said

Akasu thought for a while, what this young man said was right, there was really no need to ask the patriarch to ask a place, or he knew too little about this world, since Moldor said so, it would be good to ask him.

Akasu thought that since this place was the place mentioned by the god of time, it must be unusual, so it was better to ask carefully, so as not to cause any trouble.

"Brother Moldo, I happened to see a note left by the former priest a few days ago, which said that there is a very dangerous place called the Light and Dark Canyon, but the note does not record too much, and I want to find someone to ask what kind of place it is" Akasu asked cautiously

"Are you sure you're looking for this place?" asked Mordo, looking at Akasu like a monster

"Is there anything wrong?" Akasu asked, with an embarrassed expression

"Hahaha, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that the place is not a good place, I heard that the people who went there died and no one survived, and some people said that the people who went in became monsters who were not human and ghosts. Don't be too curious, don't be curious to listen to your brother's place," Mordo said with a hearty smile

"I'm just going to inquire, at most it's good to look at the strangeness outside, since it's dangerous, I definitely won't go in, thank you brother for the reminder," Akasu continued

"It's not a big deal to go up and see, but the place where this bright and dark canyon is located is not so easy to enter. That place is not in our world, in a place called the Kingdom of God, which can only be opened once every thirty years, and the tribal lords earn it in order to get in and grab the opportunity. I've also heard from the masters, and I've never been in it once, and if it's really as amazing as everyone says, I'm going to fight for a spot this time anyway," Moldor continued

"Oh, and I still need a quota, how do I get this quota?" asked Akasu tentatively

Whoever has a hard fist will be able to enter, provided that the adults allow it. Moldor said as he touched his fist

"Fight" Akasu was obviously a little dazed by this rule

"It's not a fight, every time the Wind Spirit Department allocates a quota to enter the kingdom of God, there will be a martial arts competition, and the top eighteen young people in the competition will be divided into two groups to follow the tribe's holy son and holy daughter into the kingdom of God. The adults of the Wind Spirit Guard will also enter, but the number will not be too much, this is basically a tacit agreement reached by various tribes, the older generation goes in to assist in taking care of the young sons and daughters, and the saints and daughters do not make a big mess, basically the opportunity is still obtained by the young people themselves. Of course, the danger inside is not small, it is said that most of the hundred and ten tribes that have opened it several times have been lost inside, of course, the greater the risk, the greater the benefit. Legend has it that many of the tribes in this world have inherited their teachings from the realm of the gods," Mordo said patiently to Akasu

"If you really want to go, you might as well go to the patriarch or the holy woman, the patriarch has gone far away, the holy woman is still in the tribe, you go to find her, with your ability to rescue her from the jungle fire, in exchange for a place should be negotiable. I'll arrange for an entourage to take you to the tribe in a moment, and riding a storm wolf is much faster than walking," said Moldo, whistling at the hunting party, a lean man galloping on a cyan wind wolf.

"Mo, you take the hero to the tribe, and we will wait for you to meet in the canyon at the entrance of the barren steppe," Mordo instructed his retinue to lead Akasu to the tribe

"No," the lean man replied with a salute

The wind wolf is a fierce beast that can use wind attribute energy, the tall cyan body is the size of two cows, and a pair of meat wings are born under the ribs, because this wolf will use wind attribute energy, a pair of meat wings can glide out of thin air after running, and the speed is extremely fast. Akasu bypassed Moldo's hunting party, and Mo rushed to the forest on the outskirts of the tribe in the time of half a pillar of incense from the wind wolf. Mo took out a bone whistle and blew a sound that was high and low, and after a while, the sentinels of the two tribes appeared, and after Mo finished explaining, he asked Akasu to follow the sentinels into the maze forest, and he returned to the road to chase the hunting party.